I would spread my clothes under your feet, but I am poor, and have only my dreams. I have spread my dreams under your feet, tread softly, for you tread on my dreams.
If I haven't seen further than others it's because giants were standing on my shoulders- Hal Abelson.
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Tread softly, for you tread on my dreams.
One of the few lines of poetry that sticks in my mind..I think I prefer Yeats to the Romantics!
me too!
chris: i will
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